Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 112 The Half Black and Half White Thing

But it's a pity that this time Cheng Qingqian will not soften her heart, the dream just happened, no matter how heartless she is, she still remembers that it is an evil spirit who wants to take their lives.

The evil spirit said that it wanted mutual benefit, but in fact it did not have any qualifications to make conditions with them. After all, it was Jun Luo who controlled its life and death.And Jun Luo is also doomed not to listen to its bewitchment and let it go.

In the end, the evil spirit disappeared from everyone's field of vision amid waves of cursing, just like what Jun Luo's dream had shown.

At the same time, the sun has completely jumped out of the horizon, emitting a dazzling light.

In addition, this inn or everything around it is also changing silently.

For example, the tables and chairs with a thick layer of ash suddenly added, such as the two seemingly crumbling doors, and the broken pillars and large areas of peeling walls.

The spider webs have been settled in various parts of the inn for an unknown amount of time, and almost when you look up, you can see the positive white threads intertwined with each other.

There were even a few fist-sized spiders lying motionless on the web and staring at them.

But maybe I also know that these people are difficult to deal with, and after seeing them wake up, they no longer show their sense of existence.It didn't take long before they scattered and crawled away.

As for the place where Xiaoer once stood, there is no one there, only a skeleton sitting there, one can see that this person has been dead for an unknown amount of time.

In addition, there were a few corpses scattered beside the other tables, some were still holding teacups, and some were lying on the table, looking like they were completely asleep.

Jun Luo only glanced at it briefly, then looked away, knowing without thinking, these were probably passers-by who were tricked into taking their lives by Huan Ling Que.

Jun Luo's eyes flashed lightly, and then, as if eager to prove something, he quickly pushed open the two crumbling doors...

Looking at the devastated Xie Yunzhen, she couldn't help murmuring softly, "As expected..."

Others also slowly recalled and understood the situation here.

Only Cheng Qingqian was still a little out of sorts, "This...what the hell is going on? How did this village become like this overnight! And this inn..."

"Huan Ling Que, Huan Ling Que...Making people fall into dreams has never been its greatest skill, but illusion is its real power."

"I'm afraid this phantom spirit tower has transformed the entire town into its original appearance from the moment we landed. And this is also the main reason why, although we clearly felt strange, we still couldn't detect anything strange."

"Because it knows how to transform, it really doesn't need a formation enchantment as an auxiliary."

Under several people's explanations, Cheng Qingqian gradually understood, "This phantom spirit tower is so powerful, and the illusion it set up has fooled all of us."

Jun Luo shook his head, "Speaking of which, the cultivation base of the five of us is actually not high, and it's not surprising that we can't detect the illusion."

"And the beauty of Huan Ling Que is that it created a dream within an illusion for us, which shows that the cultivation of this spirit has indeed reached a certain height." It's just that this method of obtaining cultivation is really disgusting.

Jun Luo stepped out of the inn while talking, followed by several others.

The sky is already bright, but there is no trace of morning vitality in Xieyun Town. The sky above here is gray. Even if the sun shines on Jun Luo through the gray mist, she can't feel the light coming from the sun at all. temperature.

Xie Yun Town, where the illusion of the surface has faded away, is full of lifelessness everywhere, and there are even faded wreaths and coffins that are about to rot in front of some people's doors.

Of course, there are still a lot of paper money on the street, and the paper money is flying wantonly under the blowing of the wind. They rise and fall and fill every footstep of Xie Yunzhen.

The early morning in Xie Yunzhen is quiet, and this kind of quiet is approaching a kind of frightening silence.

"So... this is the real Xie Yunzhen..." Looking at the scene in front of him, Cheng Qingqian was already in a daze, and even Duan Li came back to his senses.

Xie Dai explored the town with his spiritual sense, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid there are no living people in this town." Yes, he couldn't feel the breath of life.

But thinking about it, if it weren't for the fact that the residents of the town had not been slaughtered, how could Huanling Que be targeting outsiders.As the strength of Huan Ling Que grows, the speed at which it slaughters the town must also become faster, so that some people have lost their lives before sending away their deceased relatives.

Faced with such a situation, Jun Luo felt very sorry, she could not help those townspeople who had already lost their lives, and hoped that they would be luckier when they were reborn as human beings...

A candle suddenly appeared in Jun Luo's palm. She lit the candle, placed it on the street, and whispered... "Hunxi, come back!"

Before the words were finished, a gust of wind blew up, and Xie Yunzhen's plaque was blown to the point of crumbling.

"Bang!" The plaque fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and at the same time, a piece of half-black and half-white jade also fell out following the landing of the plaque.

Not long after, some scattered souls floated out of the half-black and half-white object, and flew unsteadily towards the candle.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qingqian subconsciously opened her mouth slightly and said, "What is this?"

Scattered souls have no shape, after they are forcibly destroyed, only one light spot after another remains.But Cheng Qingqian has never seen these things before...

"It's the three souls and seven souls of human beings."

Cheng Qingqian looked at Duan Li with the eyes of you and me, "It's not like I haven't seen what a human soul looks like."

"What you have seen before are complete souls, so those souls have a form, but these souls have long been missing in various ways, so they can only exist in the world in bulk."

Cheng Qingqian nodded half-understood, then widened her eyes as if she suddenly realized something, "Wait? Souls? These souls belong to the residents of this small town?"

Duan Li nodded.

"Haven't the souls of the residents of the small town been eaten by that thing? How come there are so many left?"

Duan Li shook his head, "I don't know much about this, you have to know, I'm afraid you can only ask my junior sister."

Just before Jun Luo noticed the situation here, Yueying spoke first, "The spirit of the phantom spirit Que nourishes itself with human souls to improve his cultivation, but not all souls can make him improve.

So he should take apart the souls of people and eat them.As for the rest of this part, it should be used to nourish the body. "

Cheng Qingqian and Duan Li looked at each other silently, and then looked at the half black and half white thing that fell on the ground...

(End of this chapter)